Kelly left the room for a so much needed cup of coffee. They had really put up a fight with the nurses to be allowed in. When she returned she smiled at the sight of Jill asleep. She still held Sabrina's hand and her head had fallen on the bed, giving her body a strange angle. Well, if she was comfortable like this, why wake her?

It had gotten dark outside. The only light was that of an almost full moon, bathing the room in a pale, ethereal light and casting dark, materialistic shadows across it. A nurse came in and checked her vital signs. She stood for a while troubled and left without a word.

Kelly, tired, sank into her chair and tried to sleep. She couldn't help but notice that the brunette was getting paler and paler every minute that passed, but she had assured herself that it was only in her head.

She was half-asleep when the steady beep of the machines became high-pitched. Jill opened her eyes and jumped up as Sabrina's body started shaking violently out of control.

A nurse rushed in and got out immediately.

''She's having convulsions!'' they heard her yell to someone and a doctor burst into the room.

Nurses came in and pushed them out of the room. Then they sat the door close and ordered them to stay out. The minutes passed slowly as Jill begun sobbing quietly and Kelly had to turn away to cover her own tears.

The doctor came out, a sad look all over his face. He glanced at them.

''Are you family?'' he asked gently.

Kelly nodded and he stared at the floor.

''It never is easy. I'm really sorry.''

''Excuse me?'' said Jill, totally detached.

''She didn't make it. I'm really sorry. You can see her after sister Ann is done with her.''

He could hit her in the face as well...

He left slowly leaving them alone. Jill stopped crying and hugged herself in a desperate try to get a hold of what was happening. Kelly put her arm around her shoulders.

She was shocked too, but she couldn't left everyone see it. She tried to calm Jill. ''It's okay Jill...''

''No it's not! It's not alright! It's my damn fault!''

''How can it be your fault?'' asked Kelly faintly.

''I made her come here! If I just hadn't-''

''It's okay. It really isn't your fault. Do you want to call your mom to take us home?''

''I wanna see her.''

Her gaze drifted at the wall next to her, an attempt to avoid Jill's eyes in order to stop that pain in her throat that stopped her from talking. ''Shhh... okay... lets go call her first.''

''Uh-huh...'' she heard herself reply.

They took the elevator to the first floor and dialled the number in a phone booth.

Mary sounded like she had just woken, and it was true. She picked up on the third ring.

''Hello?''

''Mom?''

''Yeah Jill, is everything okay?''

''No mom... could you... could you... pick us up in an hour or so?''

''What happened honey?'' said Mary, sleep leaving her abruptly.

''Mom...''

''Come on Jill, are you two okay?''

''Mom... Bree's dead...''

''Oh my god... I'm... I'm on my way. What happened?''

''I...''

''Later, okay. Is Kelly there?''

''Yeah... just... come, okay?''

She closed the phone and turned to Kelly. She seemed pretty badly shaken. So should she be, she thought. Luckily, mirrors were extinct at this place. She sighed heavily.

''Oh boy...''

''Let's go see her.''

''Oh boy, again...''

John Bosley paced across the long corridor and watched the door open and close twice. After all the nurses inside had left he slowly slipped inside and sadly glanced at Sabrina's motionless body. He turned to her IV and pulled a small injection from his pocket. John took a small sample of the liquid and left right before a nurse approached.

Kris stood in the hall overhearing the phone call and it was like lightning had hit her. Sabrina was dead, and it was her own damn fault. Of course no one knew that. And no one will, she thought as she closed the door and watched Mary pull the car and leave.

She slowly checked around and rushed outside. There were things that needed to be done before anyone came back home.

She did know about the shooter, but she had no idea about the guy with the crowbar.

Just who the hell was he, anyway? And what did he want with Sabrina? Or was it her? Did he want her and killed Sabrina instead?

Things were getting really messy and she had to do something.

She got out and ran as fast as she could to the place she knew she would find the person she needed.

She knocked the door of the first small house in the alley. A skinny, tall young man with brown eyes glanced at her and his expression turned to a smile.

''Kris, well, howdy?''

''Shut up and get in here Scotty.'' She snapped and pushed him inside where a small group was talking and joking.

''Hey, what's going on?'' he asked surprised and closed the door.

''You guys do know about what happened today! Just don't fool around! Tell me what the heck's wrong!''

''Nothing's wrong! I don't know the girl who got shot at but she's fine! It has nothing to do with us!''

''She's fine? She's dead Scotty!''

''What?''

''They just called us. She died. What the hell is in those boxes we transfer Scot? It's drugs isn't it?''

''No drugs! It ain't drugs! What the hell are you thinking?''

''Then what?''

''I... dunno really. They said never open them. It's not my fault.''

She ran her fingers through her blond hair and sat on a chair.

''Then what can it be?''

''I don't know Kris... it's good not to question these things.''

''Yeah, but I saw the guy who hit her!''

''The shooter?''

''No Scot, it was another guy hiding in the corner next to our house. He hit a crowbar right on the head.''

''So?''

''I think they wanted me.''

''Why?''

''Oh, come on! All of them want that thing we transfer! It's so freaking obvious that even a rat can find it out! Wake up Scotty! It's a setup!''

''Let's just... Just don't jump into conclusions okay?''

''Then do what? Stay still and wait till one of us gets shot? It isn't the first time this happens you know!''

''We'll wait till the next meeting and then we ask Kendal ourselves.''

''I'm leaving.''

''What?''

''I'm out of this Scotty. I don't want anything to do with you.''

''Come on! An extra couple of bucks is never-''

''It is when someone dies!''

''You can't just leave you know.''

''Watch me.''

Kris left the same way she came. Scott stood for a while at the door. An auburn haired woman put her hand in his shoulder.

''No one walks out on us Scott. She knows too much. She needs to be taken care of.''

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